yo...

...warm up...
comin into this battle with no-plan...watch this prick get his hopes-slammed//
cuz i hate faggots...and he 'CHECKS MALE PACKAGES' like the 'POST-MAN'//
lyrics 'heat his insides' like a 'slow tan' and 'light em up' like a glow-lamp!//
give him another try and watch the blowed-chance like its a-flowed-scam//

...next...
sumone help...this kids just untalented, give his spirits-a-lift//
cuz 'around christmas' is the only time you'll 'hear of his gifts'//
he's got a battle style like 'JEWISH HOLIDAYS' cuz cats 'PASS- OVER' his lyrics//
its like he needs 'PRACTICE HARPOONING' cuz its not improving his 'SPEAR-ITS'// (spirits) (lol)

merk time...
him winning is only 'ON THE HORIZON' like distant 'CLAPS OF THUNDER'//
i laugh-at-his-blunder...im above ya lyrically...ya raps is under//
im wishin his-throat-was-mute...cuz ima 'PICTURE HIS DEATH' like a 'PHOTO-SHOOT'//
if i was to quote-this-fruit id have to go he route to say "men are cute"// 12

finisher...
im a heavyweight fightin-a-light...and ya better wtch what ya write cuz we all know lit-fuses aint slow-to-ignite//
minds-get-incite...cuz im on a 'HARD DRIVE' to pack 'MEGA' punches and im quite quick to 'BYTE'// (computer references) 16

...the end... ....of you...
the end of you, death, destruction...the pattern is it all relates to you losing//
we all know he's gotta 'LOOK AT THE END' and 'FACE THE CONCLUSION'//
if you was once dope...we all know it was drugs u was using//
im verbally abusing and hes takin a bruising//

aite ...ur turn...